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Boys are like purses. You're always gonna have that one boy that you're always comfortable with and you know you'll always kind of like. That's your purse that you wear everywhere. Then you have that gorgeous bag that you want everyone to see you with but the gorgeous bag is usually an asshole or costs a lot of money. Then you have those other purses that you really like but you really don't want to be seen with.

The most unperfect thing

Love

From the bottom of my heart, I just wanna say a huge thanks to the prettiest people around the world who still give me such an amazing, humble and beautiful feedback about my blog. Im currently not updating because Im in a puzzled state of mind. I think I will return.

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Love

Being in love: Difficulty. As in you´re gonna end up fighting more than half the time, then the next like nothing ever happened at all. Spending one moment crying yourself to sleep, then the next non-stop laughter. Then full frustration, next filled with joy. Some moments talking about what great future you two have planned ahead, then the next with no future at all. When you feel like you’ve completely given up, but you can’t let go.

Half the time you´re so damn sure of what it is then the next you absolutely have no clue anymore. Half of us will pretend like it’s the perfect little thing. But really, it’s the most unperfect thing there could ever be.